"Asuka, look at the flashlight... Yes, that's right, that's it, um, very good... Mr. Karasawa, based on previous observations and tests, Asuka is recovering very well. You are very attentive and take good care of her.
Very thoughtful too.”
"Namo Amitabha, thank you doctor. It's all thanks to your and Asuka's efforts. I just provided some suggestions."
"So that's it... It seems that this is also a blessing from the Buddha. Asuka, your bipolar disorder is on the way to recovery. If you don't get sick again in the next period of time, you can go back to school.
Yo..."
"Namo Amitabha... It's just that Asuka has not been to school for a long time because she is recovering at home. I wonder if going to school will aggravate her condition?"
"...Well, it is indeed possible, but Asuka can't stay in the temple forever, right? So, Asuka should work hard. Mr. Karasawa is very worried about you. You can do it. Don't let Lord Buddha down.
The expectations.”
The light of the flashlight shrank and dimmed little by little, but there was no doctor in a white coat or a father in a cassock before Asuka Karasawa's eyes, but the tatami-covered boudoir where Asuka Karasawa lived was still vaguely displayed.
"Winter...winter...winter...winter..."
The only difference was that the small TV that originally played TV Tokyo's "Neon Genesis Evangelion" in front of her seemed to have no signal at the moment. The screen was only filled with snowflakes and a noisy "rustling" sound accompanied by no signal.
As before, the homework to be completed today was spread out on the small table in front of her. Under the homework, there seemed to be a Buddhist scripture that she had been too lazy to copy.
She stared blankly at the small TV with the snowflake screen like a doll, but the sound of the wooden fish, which sounded like a machine outside the boudoir, rang in her ears.
"All potential dharma is like a dream..."
"It's like dew or electricity, so you should observe it..."
This is...
Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra.
Karasawa Asuka blankly turned her head to look at the closed sliding door, tilted her head, and once again saw her father's figure wearing a cassock outside the door, as if he was kneeling and sitting outside the door.
"...dad?"
She said this blankly, and then slowly stretched out her hand towards the closed door, but just halfway, her father's shadow outside the door shook slightly, and then her father's gentle voice came.
,
"Asuka..."
"Don't open the door."
...
...
"Ha ha..."
"Teacher Fisher!"
Asuka Karasawa sat up panting with cold sweat all over her body. The memory in her mind was finally fixed on Fisher's body covered with peach blossoms, with a ferocious expression on his face as he wanted to throw himself and Mr. Mikhail out.
.
Somehow, her eyes became moist just thinking about it, and two lines of clear tears dripped down her cheeks, until they fell and gathered on her chin.
"Are you OK?"
Karasawa Asuka rubbed her eyes and looked in front of her, only to see the expressionless Nekolia looking at her. Karasawa Asuka suddenly held the other person's hand and asked quickly,
"Miss Nekolia, where is Mr. Fisher?! Weren't we just caught by some peach? Where are we now? Is Mr. Fisher okay? Mr. Mikhail's head is also...
Where are Mr. Gelsemium and the Angel of Hell?"
This series of questions like a barrage made Nekolia's brain suddenly shut down. She couldn't answer the questions in an orderly manner before the words came to her mouth. She seemed to be frightened by Asuka Karasawa who was so excited.
But fortunately, just when Karasawa Asuka was excited and wanted to continue asking, a white robe suddenly flung out from behind, completely covering Karasawa Asuka's head.
"Um...who is it?"
"It's me, Fisher."
"Teacher Fisher?!"
Asuka Karasawa blankly took off the cloth thrown on her head, turned her head and looked behind her, and really saw a living Fisher standing there with his arms folded.
"You...are you okay? Wuwuwuwu..."
"Well, we successfully escaped and returned to the sanctuary. But Heller and Mikhail were seriously injured. Heller's aura was broken and he needed to recuperate for a while the next day.
.As for Mikhail..."
Fisher talked about what happened just now when he and Gelsemium sent two patients to another day, and his expression couldn't help but become a little weird.
"Mikhail's situation is a bit weird. Raphael doesn't like the things implanted in his body and wants to pull them all out before treating him. But Gelsemium feels that those things are deeply connected to him.
It couldn't be pulled out, and then the two of them started to quarrel."
"Why?"
Before they went up, Gelsemium kept saying that they would go up and secretly learn Archangel Raphael's healing skills, but they got into an argument with him before they stayed there for even a quarter of an hour. I don't know what kind of learning this is. Of course, it could also be their medical skills.
What about growth in collision?
"Then Mr. Mikhail hasn't been cured yet?"
"That's not true..." Fisher sat on the edge of the moon boat and curled his lips and said, "Just as he was curing that Michael came, and without saying a word, took Mikhail from the next day.
On the fifth day after bringing it back, Gelsemium is now with Mikhail. He should be able to cure it... By the way, why don't you put on your clothes? You are only wearing a pair of bear underwear now."
Asuka Karasawa's face turned red when she heard this, and she quickly covered her body with the white robe that Fisher just threw over, and she complained to Fisher with her mouth shut,
"Teacher Fisher, h..."
"...what does that mean?"
Even though the translation sacred object had been used, the meaning of the following letter was not accurately translated, leaving Fisher confused.
"No, it's nothing!"
Asuka Karasawa shook her head quickly and put on the white robe. While putting it on, she also found that her body was bruised and purple. She had not experienced systematic training and looked a little thin.
, even though he was not directly attacked, he seemed to be seriously injured. He could feel obvious pain even when he stood up.
Her expression twitched, but she still walked off the boat like a normal person and asked Fisher,
"Then what are we going to do next, Teacher Fisher? By the way, do we already know the whereabouts of the World Tree's teardrops? Can we tell Pandora Angel about this? She said she can tell me the answer.
The home way!”
Fisher carefully noticed the corners of her mouth that were twitching due to pain. He hooked his hand at Asuka Karasawa, who was confused, and motioned for her to come over. But by the way, he also thought about the failure of everyone in the Creation Society after that.
Leaving this world, he couldn't help but remind,
"Keep an eye on everything and don't have too high expectations. This way, even if your wishes fail in the end, you won't be too disappointed. Maybe you can gain some other things... Come here, you are also injured, although it is not that serious.
, but you are too delicate to walk smoothly like this, so I will carve some healing magic for you and treat it as a lesson."
Asuka Karasawa walked over obediently. She didn't understand why Fisher suddenly told her not to have high hopes...
Could it be that Teacher Fisher doesn’t want to go back?
Asuka Karasawa, who is deeply poisoned by shoujo manga, has begun to think about it. The key word of the plot is probably "the forbidden love between the abstinent iceberg magic teacher and his idiot magic student". If it is more detailed, it is probably "unkindness"
He wanted to stay with his words but had no choice but to pour cold water on the stupid student with a blank expression. He obviously wanted to get closer, but he awkwardly made the opposite move...
Humph, you are really arrogant, Mr. Fisher, but for an experienced modern person like me, your awkward routine is outdated. Let the Japanese JK of the new era simply manipulate you...ah
It hurts!
Fisher saw her standing next to him and kept giggling "hehehe" and thought she had been knocked silly on the head, so he knocked her on the head expressionlessly like a modern person repairing a TV, and knocked her out.
He woke up in his own little world and said expressionlessly,
"Are you fooled? You keep laughing? Take a good look at how I carve magic, especially healing magic."
"Oh...Sorry, Mr. Fisher."
Asuka Karasawa covered her head in embarrassment and lowered her head, intently watching Fisher carve magic, and by the way asked her what happened after she was unconscious and how they finally returned to the sanctuary safely.
And Nekolia didn't want to participate in this heaven-like class at all, so she flapped her wings and came to the clouds alone. She looked at the slaves who were still working hard in the cloud sea city below, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.
.
"Mr. Fisher, I have said it before. Magic seems to be very versatile. Magic can be used for any purpose, whether it is treatment, tracing traces, or fighting... If magic can be carried forward,
Don’t we even need a doctor?”
Fisher responded while carving magic,
"Magic is not a universal tool. There are few omnipotent things in this world. Just like the healing magic I am engraved at this time, its working principle is actually to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and increase the self-healing ability of human body functions.
, it is not like a blessing from the gods, or a numerical value that completely restores a person's life ability... The person who created it is both a great doctor and a skilled magician, so this magic came into being...
"You must remember that no matter how convenient something is, its opposite must be taken into consideration. If you give up basic research at will because of its convenience, it is essentially discarding the basics and violating the basic concept of rigorous magic construction. Therefore,
From now on, no matter you study or use any magic, you must grasp the boundary between [use] and [abuse]. Once Mohu confuses this, the originally convenient tool will turn into a terrifying demon in an instant."
Fisher suddenly thought of the "panacea" he saw in Erwind's memory, and also saw the demons born from the abuse of the panacea, so he specifically reminded Asuka Karasawa of this.
When he was young, he also detached himself from reality and delved into the secrets of magic in order to achieve the beautiful vision of a universal tool. But looking back later, most magicians with such ideas ended badly.
Asuka Karasawa nodded in understanding, watching intently as Fisher finished carving the healing magic, and then Fisher expressionlessly put the leaf on Asuka Karasawa's head.
Then she was stunned for a second, and then she stood up with her hands stretched out, still jumping up and down in place.
Fisher patted her head again and said expressionlessly,
"I suspect that you may have been beaten stupid by Mr. Tao. You have been going crazy ever since you woke up..."
"No! No! This is a zombie! The Chinese zombie I saw on TV before! I haven't become stupid!"
She covered her head and felt so wronged that she wanted to cry. It seemed that her brain circuit and the teacher in this other world were not connected to the radio waves at all. She just felt that Teacher Fisher was like affixing a charm to the zombies.
But at this time, she was surprised to find that the wound on her body was almost healed, at least it no longer hurt when she was practicing zombie training.
"Hey, it's really better. It doesn't hurt at all now...Mr. Fisher, are we going to wait here for Heller and Mr. Gelsemium to come back?"
"No, let's go see Pandora first. She is on the first day now. You go with me."
Fisher stood up, looked at the direction Lemuel pointed to him before leaving, and said so.
...
...
Nekolia stayed where they were and watched their Moon Boat, while Fisher and Karasawa Asuka followed the clouds in the sky all the way down to the place Lemuel mentioned before.
The clouds here were soft, marshmallow-like in appearance and elastic at the same time, which made Fisher wonder how an angel like Remiel would think of designing such a thing on the first day.
The further down you go, the thicker the traces of the world are. There are slaves carrying magic materials everywhere. They are led by higher-level slaves in groups and complete their respective tasks in a disciplined manner.
Of course there are angels above them as foreman, but the angels in the mortal world all come down from other heavenly wheels. If it weren't for this system, the group of angels who are obsessed with forging would not even want to come down and deal with other beings.
Of course, they are still happy to choose materials for forging.
Fisher and Asuka Karasawa passed through the group of slaves who were working hard, and finally saw a tall, huge lighthouse wrapped in clouds at the edge of the first day.
There are no clouds around the lighthouse. From there, you can easily see the endless ocean below, and of course, you can also see the deep universe above.
Pandora is waiting for them there.
Fisher led Asuka Karasawa, who was a little scared, all the way up the cloud stairs that circled the lighthouse. When they arrived at the door at the top of the lighthouse, Pandora's voice came slowly from inside,
"Can you bring me the materials at the door?"
Asuka Karasawa seemed to be naturally afraid of Pandora. She hid behind Fisher after coming up, and was led into the wide lighthouse by him, where she saw the angel Pandora, whose eyes were covered with cloth.
She stood in front of a pile of magic materials, seeming to be looking for something she might use for forging, but she picked and picked for a long time, but she never left any materials that were enough to use. Fisher glanced at the door and found that
There was a wooden basket with several broken peach branches placed in it. Just seeing the peach branches made Fisher feel sick, because the power of Peach Master was obviously attached to them.
Fisher frowned, picked up the basket, came to Pandora, and handed the basket to her, and she actually said "thank you" in a very approachable manner, and then she touched the peach branches in the basket and said,
"I have no eyes. Although I can see through other people's desires, I am blind most of the time, so I need help from others for many things... This is what Remiel gave to me. I want to verify that I have joined the Teardrop of the World Tree.
Holy objects will bloom consciousness, so I found the branches that contain the racial power of all the destiny of the World Tree, but I don’t see the key to blooming consciousness from the power of the elven species..."
She did not look back, and of course her sightless eyes did not need to specifically look at Fisher behind her, but it brought a raging fire of suspicion to Fisher, but then, the sense of oppression disappeared.
And Fei saw Pandora turning back and saying with a smile,
"Don't be nervous, I don't doubt you. I know what you are telling the truth. Only by adding the teardrops of the World Tree can you forge the sacred object of consciousness. I am just considering its specific principles... Speaking of which, I heard
Lemuel said, Heller not only took the initiative to choose your gender when you went out, but also blocked Peach Blossom's attack for you at the critical moment. As a result, he was seriously injured and is still receiving treatment the next day. To be honest, this makes me
It's surprising, because with Heller's bad temper, she rarely does this..."
Asuka Karasawa behind him looked at him. Fisher was silent for a moment. Instead of expressing his true inner views, Fisher said harshly,
"There were two people around me at the time. She blocked it for us, maybe not for me."
"Haha, you are right to think so... Then, tell me about the information about the Teardrop of the World Tree."
Hearing Pandora's questioning, Fisher told Pandora the news he got in Jianmu Palace, especially that it was not only the teardrops of the World Tree that were stolen, but also the Loom of Destiny.
After hearing this, Pandora paused for a moment and suddenly said,
"Margaret...I have heard of this name."
"Have you heard of it?"
"Well, I often walk around the world under the pseudonym of 'Pandora' to collect high-quality forging materials... A few months ago, I met a new settlement in the southernmost part of the Dragon Continent. There are many different people living there.
Races of demihumans and humans. There are no slaves or classes there, and many weak races are accommodated... You know, this is rare in a wild land like the Dragon Continent, where the jungle is strong.
"At that time, I was just passing by in a hurry and thought it was a short-lived dream. After all, even the name there was [Utopia]. I just heard the name 'Margaret' from the desires of the residents there.
"
Fisher did not expect that the transferred person who stole the Loom of Destiny not only hid without a trace, but also boldly ran all the way from the Tree Continent to the southern end of the Dragon Continent and established a brand new country.